C20 I'il Kiss You If You Cry

Xiao Mingyang told the driver a place that Lin Qiuru wasn't familiar with, but it didn't matter. Lin Qiuru didn't have the energy to care about that anymore. Or perhaps it could be said that Xiao Mingyang was born to give people a sense of security. Lin Qiuru suddenly felt as if she was rooted to the spot beside him.

Lin Qiuru suddenly felt very tired, very tired, both physically and mentally exhausted. She closed her eyes and dozed off, but her tears flowed uncontrollably again.

"Don't cry, okay?" Xiao Mingyang restrained himself time and time again, while Lin Qiuru's tears were like a spell, enticing him into wanting to move again and again. He knew that it was wrong of him to do so, but he just couldn't restrain himself.

"I don't want to cry either …"

"If you're crying, I'll kiss you." Before Lin Qiuru could reply, Xiao Mingyang had already lowered his head and kissed her eyes.

Lin Qiuru was so frightened that she forgot to cry for a moment. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the man who was kissing her like a madman.

"Xiao Mingyang …" Lin Qiuru felt an itch in her heart. She wanted to push him away, but Xiao Mingyang grabbed her hand.

Xiao Mingyang kissed Lin Qiuru carefully to dry the tears on her face. Then, his warm lips slid down until they finally landed on Lin Qiuru's red lips. After Lin Qiuru's rejection, he finally caught Lin Qiuru's lilac.

A sweet taste that he had never tasted before filled Xiao Mingyang's mouth. He knew that it was the taste of love, so he sucked it with all his might.

Lin Qiuru also gradually fell under this kind of passion and beauty. She forgot to refuse, forgot to struggle, in Xiao Mingyang's gentleness sinking deeper and deeper. In the end, she changed from passive to active. Under Xiao Mingyang's lead, her tongue and his tip danced together in their mouths. This kind of excited feeling almost made them suffocate. Only when they stepped on the brakes did they reluctantly separate from each other's embrace.

"Where is this place?" After getting off the car, Xiao Mingyang helped Lin Qiuru into a two room, one bedroom and one living room.

"My house." Xiao Mingyang said.

Actually, Lin Qiuru had already guessed it. However, her heart didn't beat faster upon hearing Xiao Mingyang's words. This was the first time she was in the same room with a man she didn't know. She knew she shouldn't have come with him, but the pain in her ankle told her that she had to listen to Xiao Mingyang.

"Sit down first. I'll go get the medicine box." Xiao Mingyang carefully made Lin Qiuru sit on the sofa. After a while, he came back with a square medical kit.

"Don't be afraid. Endure it, it'll hurt a little." Xiao Mingyang half squatted on the ground and kneeled on one knee. He took out bottles, jars, and medical swabs from the medicine box and carefully smeared them on Lin Qiuru's knees. He looked extremely serious, as if he was a completely different person from when he forcefully kissed him in the car.

Lin Qiuru was so busy looking at Xiao Mingyang that she forgot about the pain.

"Have you seen enough? Am I that good-looking?" Xiao Mingyang laughed, causing Lin Qiuru's face to immediately turn red.

"Give your hand to me. You're such a big person, yet you're still so careless." Xiao Mingyang complained as he took care of the wound on Lin Qiuru's hand more seriously.

Finally reaching his ankle, Xiao Mingyang touched it with his hand. Lin Qiuru gasped in pain.

"It's nothing, I just twisted it, and it didn't hurt my bones." I'll help you rub some ointment, and after rubbing it a bit more, I don't think it'll hurt anymore tomorrow. " Xiao Mingyang said as he pulled Lin Qiuru's calves and placed them on his own. Then, he started to rub them gently.

Lin Qiuru's skin was very white and smooth, and with that kiss, Xiao Mingyang couldn't keep calm anymore. Although he told himself ten thousand times in his heart that Lin Qiuru was injured and was currently his patient, the ripples in his heart were getting bigger.